Lyrics:
know that recently we've been fussing and fighting
And I know that you're tired of me
But if you leave this is how I'll be
Picture me
[Chorus]
know that recently we've been fussing and fighting
And I know that you're tired of me
But if you leave this is how I'll be
Picture me
[Chorus]
You oughta be in pictures,
You're wonderful to see,
You oughta be in pictures,
Oh what a hit you would be!
Your voice would thrill a nation,
romance
We ain't build to fit these demands
(Nooo)
We ain't even meant to be friends
This picture came to an end
(Whoa)
I'm still crying
Each time you sleep
Get me through all this madness aye
Oh so tragic babe
Oh so tragic
Oh so tragic
No more magic babe
Gotta be on my solo way
Picture me rollin up a jay
the boys to see
We will raise a family
A boy for you and a girl for me
Can't you see how happy we would be?
Picture you upon my knee
Just tea for two
Tryna cop u diamonds
Hard to find things
Designer things
Designer chains
Let me get in your ear real quick
Triple 7
Picture perfect I be shining
Hold that thought with me in mind.
Hold that thought and honey would you dance with me
Just close your eyes and think about how it should be
Picture
my picture
I'm gonna be a star-ar-ar
Take my picture, take my picture, take my picture
I'm gonna be a star-ar-ar
Take my picture and make me feel like
at all even if I could it'll be yellow but your picture on my phone
It reminds me that it's not so bad it's not so bad
Dear Magic you still ain't called
Trying paint a perfect picture of how life gonna be
You can see just how my reach is from the A to the Bay
Take a trip up on the coast just to go make
flipped out
When they began to whine
They took my picture
And said “Toe the line”
And when they finally took my picture
I was certain it wouldn’t be fine
the pictures to be real
Want the pictures
Monster
Mo ma n ji kawo
Every other day mo ma n ji pawo
Take a picture no filter
I be fresh nigga
At the same time bad nigga
Mo ma n ji kawo
Every
If you see RIP under my pictures don't be claiming that you know me
Keep it real, you ain't never call me
Keeping to myself I barely see all of my
to
All those that's dead and gone
Going out to you (Graveyards is buried with kings)
I hold on to your memory
And be strong
Your picture's on the wall (For
those baby baby pleases no more
No more
Never imagined you would be a faded picture I'm emotional (I'm emotional)
It's so believing your deceiving it's
that I want
What's the problem?
Life's too short to be stressing
It ain't picture perfect
Don't stress it
But smile for the picture
And the picture will
head dancing
A picture of you, a picture of you in uniform
Standing with your head held high
Hot down to the floor
But it couldn't be you
It
head dancing
A picture of you, a picture of you in uniform
Standing with your head held high
Hot down to the floor
But it couldn't be you
It
you're taught that you lack it
All it took was a flicker
Of a flame
Saw the bigger picture
I would never be the same
All it took was a flicker
Of a flame
Baby came on in
Caught you red-handed
Creeping up at my door
Picture this we'll be both butt Naked
Fuckin on the bathroom floor
Baby came on in
you, maybe
You could be part of the picture
I've started preeing your Insta
You could be part of the picture
I ain't ever popped a fucking xanny bitch
can't hear me
Music blasting we be whipping
We on tonight
Painting pictures in the city
Outfit shining
We stay drippy
We stay litty litty
Rolling up this
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